Burning Vapour

Yeah, I got 'em caught in the mellow hype
 While I sit, transfixed, staring at a yellow light
 Castles in clouds looking kinda heaven-like
 I'm old school sega
 Peeps see the Mega Drive
 Let me fly
 Rain feeds the greenery
 Defend while the four machines rape the scenery
 Makin' my escape down the stream with these
 Makeshift boats made from leaves and trees
 My head shrouded in a grey mist
 Longing to escape, make my way back to nature
 Engines and pistons coughing up red oil
 They're after me
 My mastery
 Gotta leave them foiled
 To the soil
 The life bed
 Not yet
 Feel it in my heart right here
 This is God sent
 And I send hell spawn to their cot deaths
 Spreading my wings wide
 And exhale a long breath
 The burning vapour
 Scent of eternal danger
 Cradle of life
 Hand rocks the manger
 Now plagued with the curse of ancients
 Until we break free
 And return to nature
 The burning vapour
 Scent of eternal danger
 Cradle of life
 Hand rocks the manger
 Now plagued with the curse of ancients
 Until we break free
 And return to nature
 I'm gonna fly out this world on a bless tip
 Get blessed with colourful pyrotechnics
 Visions on a wide lens tip
 Eyes mirror spitting claret when a neck's slit
 Militant hydro-peng spliffs
 Rights and the passion -mechanical fashion extras
 Dash past the hedges
 IPod touch never touched nerves like solar plexus
 Yet the sun's got my back like its co-defendant
 Seeing patterns from a crystal as I hold the pendant
 Cryptic messages from spirit worlds past to present
 So I be chilling like Marshall
 With a Parker on a purple hill
 Breath particles are part florescent
 When the bar's revealed
 Turn a skyscraper into child
 With only thoughts of will
 Hallucinate till the only thing I see is parks and fields
 Rivers run silver
 Not like cars emitting harmful fuels
 Beautiful enigma is place I be embarking to
 The burning vapour
 Scent of eternal danger
 Cradle of life
 Hand rocks the manger
 Now plagued with the curse of ancients
 Until we break free
 And return to nature
 The burning vapour
 Scent of eternal danger
 Cradle of life
 Hand rocks the manger
 Now plagued with the curse of ancients
 Until we break free
 And return to nature